Life
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When words are mere pericarps
This in a previously unimaginable place. And writing makes its embracing somewhat inadequate. Today, and for the last couple of months, I find myself recognizing new layers to the concepts of beauty, love, friendship, the mortal (animal) and the god-thought. They all touch me whenever unspoken. And that is the troublesome moment in itself. The…
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A Requiem on Arrival
What happens to a newborn when touched, impressed, moved by the depth of music but without the release of tears? Where does the intensity land?
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Garlic distancing and ginger mask
After having lived in Berlin and Boston, Limassol and Liège, London and Vienna, and knowing that New York will not be my last, I have no reason to care much about the affairs of cities, commonly known as politics. Even in private, my comments will reveal little affiliation tendencies. Not systems help me conduct life…
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Languid to Love
Languid are these men. It is in their nature, in their cultural molds of pride, in their balsam baths of faith which relax hair, bone, and soul, some being anointed the very first days with holy water. It is in their social frame, be it high, or peasantry, blue in blood, or in collar, where…
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One Hundred Days
Thank you! To the several hundreds that have graced me as my readership of many topics and expression styles during the last one hundred days, I thank you. On August twenty-eighth of two thousand and twenty, I posted in silablume.life for the very first time, and I sincerely thank you for being my audience. My…
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You are what you eat*
(as colorful as you eat, as vibrantly attentive as you digest. You are with certainty the freshness and the energy of what you intake, and you radiate with joy, in concordance with the discerning mind that has helped you acquire a sense of delicate taste, the very same that will impregnate your spirit to conquer…
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From Flower to Flower
a conversation excerpt – 10.3.2020 Beauty aplenty! Everywhere, on every level inanimate and lively still and torrential light and heavy And I always have this urge to dissect and experiment with what I am, with what I witness around me — food, music, thoughts turned words, words turned thoughts Relaying, relating, relationships, conversations All make…
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Hunger
The hunger of gastronomical measure on the flesh is merely a choice on cultural oppression. Yes, it has some repercussions. It stands pale, though, next to the insatiable hunger that will perpetuate in everything we are, far beyond fresh or decaying flesh. Stay hungry! (Talking Heads)
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Twenty-ninth of November in Two Thousand and Twenty
Today began pregnant.
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The World Self
You and I may notice that the world expands and deepens daily. That is a key of maturity Inheritance of a supreme mirror Reason to inhale.
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Words at the Opera — Hamlet
The wiser among us are the madmen. Hamlet / Grand Opera in five acts (1868) by Ambroise Thomas
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Bread — Evolution and Devolution
The inquisitive mind, the inner vision for growth and development of human kind, the inspirational spirit in all — towards gods or towards nature, and the quest for optimal maintenance of the carnal and the soul, all these have led us to find ways to dissect and compose far beyond the fruits of nature which…
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Life in/dominance
Life is a one-armed ambidextrous.
Sila Blume 